Pale face, snow-white clothes, indifferent eyes.

Di Qinglin really came.

It turned out that Zhao Zheng's dependence was here.

Although he stood outside the door and watched from a distance, Su Weiyun still saw him at a glance.

He's such a person that people can't afford not to pay attention to.

"It turned out to be the little marquis!"

At the same time that Su Weiyun and Di Qinglin looked at each other, the catchers standing at the door got out of the way and greeted Di Qinglin outside.

"I've seen the little marquis!"

Di Qinglin said coldly: "No courtesy." ”

Su Weiyun pressed the sword in his left hand, walked out of the door step by step, and asked, "Did Master Di Xiaohou come from afar to arrest the prisoner?" ”

The catchers did not make a move on Su Weiyun, which naturally meant to catch the head of Yang Zheng, but there was also no lack of fear.

The people who were so frightened that the "fast knife" Fang Cheng didn't dare to use the knife, even if they were on it, it was just a few more grievances.

Di Qinglin said: "Oh? There are prisoners here? ”

Su Weiyun said: "Zhao Zhutou just said that I stole 1.8 million taels of silver, this crime, I can't resist even death, and I am not a prisoner?" ”

Di Qinglin said lightly: "Since he said it, why didn't he arrest you?" ”

Su Weiyun laughed and said, "He said a few words to us and fell asleep." Presumably I went to ask Zhou Gong how to find the dart silver. ”

Di Qinglin said: "Asking Zhou Gong is not a way to handle cases, and the dream itself can tell people a lot of overlooked details. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Could it be that the little marquis also thinks that this method is very good, then ask the little marquis to sleep here too." ”

Di Qinglin really yawned and said, "I'm indeed a little sleepy, it's time for me to go back to sleep." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Little Hou Ye wants to leave?" Why don't you catch me and take me with you? ”

Di Qinglin said: "What are your crimes, Ben Hou doesn't know." Even if I knew, it was not my job to arrest the prisoners, so why should Ben Hou go to the next level? ”

After he said this, he left a group of staring and desperate Fang Cheng behind, and slowly paced away.

Su Weiyun smiled from afar: "Little Hou Ye is not sure to beat me this time, and next time he comes to use the knife, he will not miss the opportunity!" ”

Di Qinglin paused, but still did not stop, and after going downstairs, he got into a bejeweled carriage, and the groom shouted, and the car left quickly.

The rain was hazy, and the carriage passed by, splashing a cloud of muddy water.

The carriages and horses hurried and disappeared into the streets in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Di Qinglin left, Su Weiyun also left.

He already understood that this was probably the game that Di Qinglin had set up specifically for him, and he wanted to try his swordsmanship with the hands of the six doors.

It's a pity that Zhao Zheng and Wang Zhenfei are both in a coma and can't help him make another move.

It was dark and there were no lights on the streets.

The town seemed to have suddenly fallen into a silent gloom.

When Di Qinglin left, no one dared to stop him.

When Su Weiyun left, no one dared to stop him.

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Hou Mansion.

Sisi lay on the bed, her face flushed endlessly, and she lost all her energy.

Di Qinglin treated her much harder than ever this time.

Di Qinglin didn't speak quietly, he was still very indifferent, every time he was finished, he was like this.

Sisi snuggled up to him and asked, "Did you go to find that person named Su Weiyun again?" ”

Di Qinglin glanced at her.

Sisi knew she had guessed correctly.

She added, "You didn't kill him?" ”

Di Qinglin said: "I don't need to do it, he will already be wanted by the six doors of the world." ”

Sisi said: "What crime did he commit?" ”

Di Qinglin said: "He robbed the 1.8 million taels of silver used by the imperial court for disaster relief. ”

Sisi sighed: "This is really a lot of crimes. But I seem to have heard that 900 stone of rice was newly brought in from the mansion? ”

Di Qinglin frowned and said, "How do you know?" ”

Sisi smiled: "Women always have different powers of observation, and I guess that those rice must not be real rice, I have never seen anyone carry grain as if they were carrying silver." ”

Di Qinglin suddenly smiled at her gently, and praised, "You are so smart. That's silver. ”

Sisi said: "It shouldn't be 1.8 million taels of silver, right?" ”

Di Qinglin smiled again: "You guessed it right again, you are really my little cutie!" ”

"Hehehehe." Sisi smiled happily.

She finally knew a real big secret from Di Qinglin.

Di Qinglin really can't leave her anymore.

Di Qinglin's palm gently stroked her hair.

From hair to cheeks, from cheeks to mouth, and finally from mouth to her swan-like white neck.

Sisi closed her eyes in revelation.

Di Qinglin's hand did not continue to caress as she thought, but stayed on her neck.

Then apply slowly, and then again.

Sisi suddenly felt a little out of breath.

She opened her eyes in a panic, and saw a hideous, terrifying, indescribable face.

Di Qinglin's usual handsome and dashing is completely gone, and there is only one devil's claw left!

"You ......"

She noticed that she couldn't make a sound out of her mouth.

Many women always want to find out a man's secret, always thinking that after knowing his secret, they can control him.

But I don't know that in a love, men don't like to be controlled by women the most, and women who want to control men often pay a heavy price.

Sisi has already paid her price.

······

The rain is still falling.

Yang Zheng came to a green building.

He didn't come here to prostitute, he has always been very strict with himself.

He came to meet someone, the woman he had always liked since he was a teenager - Lu Suwen.

Lu Suwen is no longer a girl, and she no longer accepts customers, he is the eldest sister, the eldest sister in the Qinglou.

She has always been kind to her sisters, and the sisters are willing to respect her. She has been worrying about one thing recently-one of her most beautiful sisters, Sisi, followed the "First Merry Marquis" Di Qinglin.

She knew that Di Qinglin must just want to play with Sisi, and Sisi always naively thought that she could tie up Di Qinglin.

Having been wallowing in the dust for many years, she understands that it is dangerous for a woman to think like this.

"You seem to have something on your mind?"

"You seem to have something on your mind?"

Both of them could see that the other didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Lu Suwen said: "Sisi has been gone with Di Xiaohou for a long time, and he hasn't come back yet. ”

Yang Zheng said: "Are you worried about her? ”

Lu Suwen said: "Well, Di Xiaohou is not a good person who can be entrusted with his life, and Sisi is a little self-righteous and smart. ”

Yang Zheng sighed and said, "I still saw him today." ”

Lu Suwen's expression moved, and he asked, "Then have you seen Sisi?" ”

Yang Zheng said: "No." ”

The melancholy between Lu Suwen's eyebrows was a little more, and he sighed, but said no more.

After a long silence.

Yang Zhengcai said: "Recently, there was another big case. ”

Lu Suwen's lips moved, of course she wanted to ask what kind of case it was, how many people were involved, and whether Yang Zheng would be in danger.

But she didn't ask anything, just said, "Go ahead." ”

Yang Zhengzai looked at her carefully and said softly, "I will definitely come back." ”

Lu Suwen's heart trembled again.

She knew that what Yang Zheng meant when he said this sentence was actually that he was not sure that he would be able to come back.

······

Providence is like a knife.

Under the vast sky, the twilight was deeply suppressed, and the rain had gradually subsided.

An old man was sitting in the doorway, sharpening his knife.

He was a well-known sharpener in the neighborhood, and he sharpened it so carefully that many rusty swords and knives immediately changed their appearance as if they were new.

He sharpened his knife in the rain, and every time he pushed the knife, countless small raindrops would splash.

He hid under the eaves, and the wind blew in the tiny raindrops, and he didn't care at all.

A heroic young man with a sword next to him asked, "Uncle Shi, why do you sharpen your sword when it's raining, won't it be half the effort?" ”

The old man said: "The murderous aura in the city is getting heavier and heavier, and a good sword can only be formed with this killing aura. ”

The boy nodded thoughtfully.

But a voice came from the side: "Okay, I didn't expect that there are also high-ranking people living in seclusion in the small town!" ”

The old man Huo Ran raised his head, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he slowly sighed: "A waste person, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Before he could ask who it was, the young man stared at the swordsman in the rain and shouted, "Brother Su? It's you, Brother Su! ”

Su Weiyun was slightly stunned, looking at the young man, he never expected that the young man would be Gao Wanfei after a long absence!

Gao Yanfei said in surprise: "Brother Su, how did you come here?" It's raining outside, come here! ”

Su Weiyun walked under the eaves and watched the old man sharpen his knife, outside the eaves, the wind and rain were fluttering.

"This is my uncle, this is Brother Su Weiyun, uncle, I mentioned it to you."

Gao Jianfei introduced.

And Su Weiyun also understood the identity of this old man.

Gao Yanfei is the son of Xiao Tears, and Xiao Tears' father is a generation of famous sword masters, Master Xiao.

Master Xiao has three disciples, and the eldest disciple has obtained his swordsmanship, traveled all over the world, and used all his weapons.

Master Xiao's second disciple, Shao Kongzi, acquired his sword-forging skills, and later became a swordsmith of the first generation, and it is said that Mr. Lan Da also asked him to cast a sword, but in the end it was not completed.

And Master Xiao's third disciple is Gao Yanfei's master, and he is also a top master with a sword, but he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness early and is no longer born.

Shao Kongzi is dead, and Gao Yanfei said that the old man in front of him is his uncle, so it is obviously the eldest disciple of Master Xiao, who has traveled the rivers and lakes and is fierce with swords.

Su Weiyun said: "It turned out to be Master Xiao's family, I don't know what the Venerable is called?" ”

The old man said: "It's useless to scatter people, and there is no name." ”

Su Weiyun said: "I heard that His Holiness is proficient in the art of sword and sword sharpening? ”

The old man said: "I know a little bit about it." ”

Su Weiyun slowly untied the Xiaoxiang sword on his waist, and solemnly handed it to the old man: "Can Your Holiness sharpen this sword with me?" ”

The old man suddenly said, "This sword doesn't have to be sharpened. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Why is it? ”

The old man said: "Since you have no murderous aura, why do you use the sword?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "I have no intention of killing, but if someone wants to kill me, I have to guard against it!" ”

Gao Wanfei hurriedly asked, "Who wants to kill you?" ”

Su Weiyun smiled but did not answer.

At this time, the old man had already let go of the Pu knife in his hand, took the blue Xiaoxiang sword, and placed it in front of him to take a closer look.

"This sword is very ......."

The old man only said three words, and suddenly closed his eyes and pondered.